Hetalia Kid-Countrynapped chapter 4

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(Name) gulped. 

"Vat vas all that about?" Mr. Ludwig was leaning on the school wall. "Vat did she say?"

(Name) glared at him. "That's not your business" she hissed. He raised his eyebrow. 

"Vat did I do?"

(Name) glared at him.

"Shut up" she snapped. He narrowed his eyes.

"Don't talk to me like-"

"Do I have to say it in German for you to understand?" (Name) hissed.

"Halt deine klappe" 

Silence.

Mr. Ludwig stared at her for a bit, his eyes had widened only by a millimeter but (Name) could tell by his expression that she had made the biggest mistake in her life. She let out a squeak and stepped back.

"You know...hitting kiddis is illegal... y'know" she mumbled. He looked like he was about to rip her apart. She stepped back again and glanced back.

Germany stared at the girl in front of him, she was looking uncomfortable, he wanted to give her a good punch, but...God why did she have to be a girl? WHY? He didn't hit girls....but...maybe just this once? No. He couldn't...but... how dare somebody tell him to shut up in his language? She was going to pay, she was going to pay so much. 

Germany tilted his eyes, a small smile twitching on his face which the girl seemed to realize was not a good thing. 

"Your coming vith me" Germany whispered. The girl jumped back and started running back into the school. Germany blinked and raced after her. She shot into the classroom and jumped onto her chair. Germany fumed.

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(Don't worry, I'm a nice author, I won't let you get off so easy, Germany had something up his sleeve)

(Name)  gave a sigh. She had avoided the blonde guy at break and at lunch, she had missed his detention and she had gotten home safely. Goal. She slowed down in front of the brick building which she called home and paused outside. She could hear somebody fighting inside, hopefully this would mean that she wouldn't be noticed.

(Name)  stepped in silently and started shuffling up the stairs as quietly as she could. She put her school bag down and sighed in relief. Few. Maybe it was her lucky day. 

"Oy...you think you can just come in and out when you want to?" somebody said from the door. (Name)  stopped and looked back very slowly.

"Last time I checked I lived here" she mumbled.

"Don't give that tone lady" the man hissed. His name was Benjamin. She had to call him sir.

(Name) bit her lips. 

"Well...I-"

He was drunk. She could see that already. Maybe it wasn't her lucky day. She mumbled something.

"Are you giving me cheek? are you? Answer me!" (Name) flinched as he grabbed her arm and turned her to face him. 

"WHY AREN'T YOU ANSWERING ME" Mr. Benjamin yelled spitting on her face as he spoke.

'Because when I do, you tell me I'm being cheeky' (Name) thought but didn't say anything. She glanced at the door. He shoved her back causing her to topple over her table. (Name) clenched her teeth. 

The man yelled at her some more, then walked out slamming the doors as he went, like she had expected him to. It was a daily routine. She was used to it. (Name) stood up very slowly, ran down the stairs and out of the door.

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11:25 She breathed out and watched the vapor mix with the night air

There was hardly anybody about. She should be getting home now. She started walking back. She crossed the road unseen,she had made sure to stay hidden but... nobody was here. She started slowing down.  She saw the bench. She didn't want to go home. Why did she have to anyway? She wavered, then sat down on the bench. 

Ludwig sat down in his car. His transceiver rang. He blinked, picked it up and scowled at the name. 

"Hallo" 

"Dude! Lu-udwig! how's it going man!" the hyper voice yelled from the other side.

Ludwig suppressed his yearning of smashing his transceiver up.

"We've got a picture of the new country dude! I'll send it right now! We'll see who can get her first!"

"Her?" Germany asked.

A picture appeared on the phone. Ludwig glanced at and froze.

"I can guarantee you that I will be the one getting her! ain't she adorable?" America blabbered. 

"So Sorry, America...but I already know where she is" 

"What! Hey that's not fair dude! You had a head-start! Dude! Dude?" He switched the phone off before America could say anything else and started driving to her house. 

Ludwig glanced around. There was the park there, then the fields...and the bench...Wait there was somebody sitting on that bench. Wait! was that...?

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(Name) sniffled on the bench. She was sleepy.  She could go to sleep and stay there forever. Or maybe not. She stood up. She had to go home now.-

"Hallo (Name)" somebody smiled from behind her.

(Name) froze. That voice.

"I'll have fun with this" The person muttered.

"Your coming with me"

(Mwahahahahaha...what else can I say, Germany might have been nicer if you hadn't told him to shut up, now get ready to be kid-countrynampped)